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Upon arriving at the city wall, Jing Moxue was still shocked by the approaching zombie dragon bird flock.
Three thousand Flying Dragon Birds, each with a body like a green ox and wings five or six meters long when spread out.
"This...this is too much…" Many people were frightened, but Jing Moxue lit the beacon on the city wall, took a deep breath, "We must hold out for twenty minutes until the troops arrive, otherwise…"
Otherwise, many, many people in the Royal Capital would die.
When the alarm sounded, everyone not participating in the battle within the Royal Capital entered the Temporary Shelter. The walls were thick, and the main gate was made of Superalloy, which could only be breached by tank shells.
The crowd was buzzing, each praying to the heavens for a chance to survive.
Among these people, the children were the most terrified and at a loss, while a strong woman protecting several children seemed lost in thought as she stared at the door.
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